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I Walk Up And Down These Streets, With Green Bills In My Hand. Waiting To Get Picked up. Cars Come And Go. They Touch Me And, UnDress Me, As If I Was A Barbie Doll To Play With And To Entertain...

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Published: Dec 26, 2014
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